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letra de english summer - collistar

[chorus]
alright then
let me tell you ’bout an english summer
it brings out the skaters, bunners
high wasters, night runners
and we drink nelson’s like cuppa’s
sun’s out, get your guns out
sun’s out, get your funds out
english summer, catch that colour, catch that tan it’s gonna run out like

[verse 1]
oi mate, it’s hot like a sauna
oi mate, this weather is (?)
i might drive ’round in a corsa, and pretend i’m drivin’ a hummer
window’s down, really loud
play sounds like original nutter
instant (?) tee, short blue jeans and old night runners
this is festival season, you don’t go to one that’s treason
find that ticket, find it now, then just buy it for no reason
and brit’s are always abroad, england kits galore
always away, rich or poor
they can’t wait to finish at four

[verse 2]
and i just had to mention, the most important sentence
are we going to the pub garden?
what do you mean pardon?
yeah, of course we are, i’m dying of thirst you’re first at the bar
get out your contactless card, oh cheers there mate you’re a star
fresh (?) trainers from jd, lacoste it cost ’bout 80
ray bans and plain white tee’s
beer’s in cans, nah not bailey’s
air max’s and reebok’s, 80’s jackets – depop

[chorus]
let me tell you ’bout an english summer
it brings out the skaters, bunners
high wasters, night runners
and we drink nelson’s like cuppa’s
sun’s out, get your guns out
sun’s out, get your funds out
english summer, catch that colour, catch that tan it’s gonna run out like

[verse 3]
oi, the english rain – we hate it
but we love a brighton daytrip
ice cream’s half naked, gettin’ all mid-week wasted
seasides and daytrips, it’s for them type (?)
then benadorm if you made it, nah, a holiday’s what you make it
let’s get back to the (?), make sure you’ve got your sun cream on
english dreams don’t last that long, go and get that tan (?)
get out ya legs, get out ya bebs, and get off your neat ff’s
and slap on your spf, make this summer your very own best

[verse 4]
who needs france? who needs spain? (n0body!)
southend’s got sick arcades
and the cruise is way too dear, you might aswell go clap some (?)
england’s no ugly duckling, ‘cus we got caravans and butlin’s
can’t forget them english buff tings, summer season does them something
and the mandem start stuntin’, (?) and bicep bumpin’
allow all that malarkey, i just get in the pool and jump in
us brits are way too moany, too groany, sitting there lonely
this english weather is (?), i just fancy one, two peroni’s
(oh i need a beer mate)

- collistar

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